Oh, her innocence was palatable and tempting. That wide-eyed gaze intoxicating. The things he could do to her, the layers he could peel back, the depths he could teach her to reach, it was a heady prospect. But she required a light touch, as nervous as she was. The thought of seducing a virgin was almost the holy grail for a demon.
"I don't blame you. If the tables were turned, I, too, would need to know. It would be an... itch I could not scratch," he agreed as she looked up at him, all doe eyes and radiating delicious innocence.
Reaching out slowly as not to frighten her, Oded brushed her silken hair through his fingers. "A chaste kiss, the merest brush of your lips upon mine. Surely that is not too high a price?" Oded told her softly.